Among the little ones, only the third, An Yiqing, was smiling. But when Fourth Brother An Yiyun saw Xiao Changyi and An Jing touching foreheads, he immediately smiled as well. He loved seeing his parents like this the most.
"Husband, look, Yun Er really likes it when we do this," An Jing said, beaming as she saw An Yiyun the little one laughing.
The corners of Xiao Changyi's usually cool lips curled up slightly. Their son was truly adorable.
With both An Yiqing and An Yiyun the little ones laughing, the other two little ones in the rocking cradle slowly caught the mood and, without knowing why they were joyful, unanimously burst into giggles.
The house was full of laughter, the children's laughter, An Jing's laughter, listening to which softened Xiao Changyi's normally stern heart more and more, warming it further.
The atmosphere was really exceptionally warm and beautiful.
Just then, a sudden, unwelcome, and very spiteful voice rang out.